Insecure
I know he's here with me
But does he want what's on TV?
I know he likes to have what I can give
But is that because he's close to where I live?
I know he looks around
And not only at the ground
But that's fine by me
Because so do we
Women can see
Most men are the same
They don't play the game
But they have a wondering eye
That will never really die
But is it because I'm not right?
And I don't look good in this light?
That extra bit that I carry around my middle
Is it making him wish for someone who's little?
What does he think? I want to know.
I know he talks but it still doesn't show.